Unbroken Wings

In the tapestry of trials where shadows loom,

A soul shattered, yet not consumed.

"Unbroken Wings," an anthem to inspire,

For even in fragments, the spirit aspires.

Beneath the weight of life's relentless storm,

Feathers may fall, yet a heart stays warm.

In the wreckage, a beauty profound,

A spirit with unbroken wings is found.

Once, perhaps, in flight unmarred,

Now echoes the tale of a spirit scarred.

Yet within the fractures, a resilience gleams,

A phoenix of hope in shattered dreams.

Gaze upon the broken, the bruised,

Yet witness the strength they've infused.

For in every fracture, every scar,

A testament to how far we've come so far.

A symphony rises from the shards,

As the wounded rise, their wings unbarred.

No longer confined by the weight of despair,

They soar above, breathing the unbroken air.

In the dance of dawn, where hope takes flight,

A shattered spirit discovers its might.

"Unbroken Wings," a melody sung,

For in every fracture, strength has begun.

So, let the anthem echo, loud and clear,

To hearts in pain, to those holding fear.

In life's tempest, where chaos swings,

Find solace, for within, are unbroken wings.